New York City, Wednesday Evening
Eve hadn't been able to get hold of Savannah, which worried her only for a second until she looked out the window and had that overwhelming urge to start flailing. Um, hi, getting out of town nao, and that was her only concern.
But she couldn't go just anywhere. She still had people who mattered, even if she couldn't get hold of Savannah. And Savannah would never forgive her for not making sure that Gwynn was all right.
She made one last attempt at calling Savannah -- it made sense to her, after all -- and when she got no answer this time, she was out the door without so much as a suitcase.
She might regret that later.
But she couldn't go just anywhere. She still had people who mattered, even if she couldn't get hold of Savannah. And Savannah would never forgive her for not making sure that Gwynn was all right.
She made one last attempt at calling Savannah -- it made sense to her, after all -- and when she got no answer this time, she was out the door without so much as a suitcase.
She might regret that later.